A child had been born!

Cyrillote’s jaw dropped.

It was the first time I’d seen such an expression on him.

He looked utterly dumbfounded, as if witnessing the world turn upside down.@@novelbin@@

“Who’s been born?”

Who could possibly have been born to shock someone as composed and unflappable as Cyrillote into freezing like that?

I had to figure out who lived in that house.

Just as I took a step toward the house, my surroundings shifted abruptly.

What?

The scenery had changed again.

Did I just move to another point in time?

I blinked several times, trying to make sense of it.

In the distance, I saw Cyrillote again.

It seemed I was moving through events from his past. There was no other explanation for why Cyrillote kept appearing.

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